Luyện nghe bài hát Really Raw

Uh, in this world after one
Get ya money man, ya uncle told me
Haven't slept since, my dreams real big
I aint even rich yet, so get up off my bitch
Oh shit haters through the mist, on some
Low clip, pop gun, hot toast, shit
You a little noodle drip, watch a eat the fish
Ever seen piranha, like the movie jaws again
Leave a n-gga barbershop, chop his top, gone
Too fly, strong, nick name, gold bones
the f-ck you boys want
Roll on you a joint
Talk behind a n-gga back but muthaf-cka you point

KFC by the bucket, really raw
AK's you can't tuck it, thats raw
Watching porno's on the iPad, really raw
Lamourghini's with the baggage, really raw

It's raw from the crippers, pyru's and strippers
Homie, you could tip her, but I get her
Harder I did her, same sh-t, get no different
Aint no fun if the homies hit it
Bitches, ice cold heart you shiver
I got the flow, make summer winter
Ch-ch-chilly raw cheese stick up in Philly
I come in peace a hippy
Piece on my chain, grandma say that
The new sports car, retard,
porno's on the ipad, illy
Tryna follow my style, don't get dizzy what you know 'bout

Jerseys the stealers, thats really raw
20 n-ggas on wheelers, thats really raw
Going green, thats so cool, really raw
My jacket smell like jet fuel, killing y'all

Just bought a '77 baby blue
Run it down, set it off, let it off, get
this twist, this is one of my flavas
Guerilla's, lions and tigers, they all of my
Swinging from a vine, step in my limelight
My kids and my and my life got my mind right
Now, what do you do when spray with the AK
Retaliate n-gga cause ya full of melee
We got the for the street, let me that dough
Ya boy talkin like we know
pass with the forks, no you rollin' with the locusts
Been the pimpest and the hippest and I've always been the
Peep my

Louie you can't order, thats really raw
Miami cribs on blue water, really raw
Blood making the redder, thats really raw
N-gga we hot like Mayweather, it's y'all
P for Pacqiauo n-gga

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I'm raw than red snapper in the pacific ocean
More raw than the brick as as you split it open
Talkin', the smokin,
Talkin' the pots
I got the blueberry on but not muffins
My stuffed in my Levi's
My on the buttersoft leather, (2012)
four door Porsche
My chick named
They two in the same, my stick game is
Monday night raw, got in figure four locks
Hit the block YO, you think it was Fort locks
I rap for Billboard spots
I just wanna f-ck as many bitches as I can and cop more drops, raw

Gargling with champagne, thats raw
Classic frames, thats really raw
White tee's and 3?s, thats really raw
Windmilling with them shits on, y'all
n-gga, raw